Fortune Shrine

Chapter 48

Time ion is still early.

In the camp, a group of disciples gathered together with the members of their respective groups in a tacit understanding to get to know each other and discuss tonight's actions by the way.

Fang Yi's group is no exception.

"Everyone must follow me tonight, don't run around, losing your life is a small thing, but dragging down the team's progress is a big thing."

It was Song Zhijie who spoke. He looked rather cold, and his tone was full of warning.

Among the four, he is the strongest and naturally has the most say.

"Brother Song, don't worry, the strength of our team is not bad, and the two junior brothers and sisters will not hinder everyone."

It was Sun Ligang who answered, with an apologetic smile on his face, as if he took great care of Fang Yi and Zhong Lingxiu.

Fang Yi's group is relatively weaker because of Fang Yi's existence.

It was also because of this that when assigning groups, he was deliberately assigned to a group with the stronger Song Zhijie, so that the strength of each group was relatively even.

But this made Song Zhijie somewhat displeased.

Fang Yi also understands that if it were him, he probably would not be willing. It feels like leading a little demon to level up.

"Senior Brother Song, don't worry, I will definitely not hold you back."

Zhong Lingxiu also replied at this time, she is the only girl in the team, and her strength has reached the eighth level of Linghai, which is not bad.

"kindness!"

Song Zhijie nodded slightly, as if he was quite satisfied with Zhong Lingxiu's attitude.

As for Fang Yi, he remained silent.

"You are Fang Yi? I heard that Su Mingyue treats you well. I think you must have something special. I hope you won't let me down tomorrow."

Song Zhijie glanced at Fang Yi coldly at this moment, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone and closed his eyes to rest.

Fang Yi smiled slightly, but didn't take it seriously.

In such a world where the jungle preys on the jungle, it is normal for people to look down upon their low strength.

Song Zhijie is relatively good. After all, he is also afraid that he will drag the entire team down, and he didn't specifically target him.

"Don't think too much, Brother Song is just worried about the progress of the team, follow me closely tomorrow, and I will try my best to take care of you." Sun Ligang smiled at this time and encouraged Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was a little surprised and nodded slightly.

Naturally, he would not ignore the kindness of others.

Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere in the camp became more and more tense.

Wanjun Mountain stands majestically.

The silvery moonlight fell down, and from the mountainside, a faint mist began to permeate, and it became thicker and thicker until the entire mountain was completely shrouded in mist.

In this thick mist, a black building looms.

Inside the building, three powerful men stood in front of the crowd.

At this time, a man hurried in.

"Boss, people from the three major sects have already started attacking."

"Hmph, good job, I want them to come and go." The big man in the middle shouted coldly.

Facing the three major sects, instead of showing the slightest bit of fear, his expression was full of confidence.

Under the night, Fang Yi closely followed the team, unexpectedly, there was no ambush along the way.

Not even half a figure was seen.

"It seems that these people are all gathered at the top of the mountain, everyone keep up and don't fall behind." Song Zhijie reminded.

Fang Yi felt a little uneasy.

If all the people from Wanjun Mountain gather at the top of the mountain, and when the people from the three major sects meet, they will be unable to fly. Wouldn't that be tantamount to courting death?

Could it be that these people knew they were going to die and wanted to get together and fight to the death?

Fang Yi shook his head. He didn't believe it, but he couldn't think of other possibilities, so he could only take one step at a time.

Slowly, a faint mist began to fill the surrounding area.

"Strange, why is there such a heavy fog."

Some people in the crowd were puzzled.

But in the middle of the night, it is normal for fog to form in the mountains and forests, and there is nothing special about the faint fog, so everyone didn't take it to heart.

However, as we got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker.

The surrounding sounds seemed to gradually fade away.

"Hurry up, we're going to fall behind."

Song Zhijie urged, with a hint of doubt on his face.

This way, their group did not walk slowly. He saw the performance of Fang Yi and Zhong Lingxiu, which was better than he expected.

However, the voice of the large army did gradually fade away, which puzzled him.

"Senior Brother Song, something seems wrong. There is something wrong with this mist."

Sun Ligang obviously also noticed the problem. Even if their group is weaker, it's not that they can't even hear the voices of the big troops now.

Among the four of them, Zhong Lingxiu was probably the only one who didn't realize it.

With Song Zhijie and Sun Ligang around, she just had to follow them, and she didn't have to think about the rest.

As for Fang Yi, although he was suspicious, he couldn't tell why.

Until now, he suddenly remembered the big formation that enveloped the bamboo house when he went to find Ji Wumeng last time.

Could it be that these fogs are a large formation?

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Yi suddenly felt a little tricky.

If this is the case, it will be troublesome.

In a world where martial arts are prevalent, there are very few people who study formations, and the entire Taixuanzong probably cannot find a person who is proficient in formations.

Even, apart from Ji Wumeng talking about the formation, Fang Yi has never heard of it from anyone else, let alone breaking the formation.

At this moment, Fang Yi only hoped that he was thinking too much.

"Damn!"

Song Zhijie yelled and cursed at this moment, and his face became a little ugly.

"Everyone follow me, inseparable, it's easy to get lost here."

Several people walked carefully in the dense fog.

The surrounding area was quiet, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the line of sight was less than five meters away.

I don't know how long I have been walking, it seems that I have been going around in circles in the thick fog.

"Damn it, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, what the hell is this place?" Sun Ligang complained at this time.

"That's right! Brother Song, will we be trapped here?" Zhong Lingxiu also responded, obviously worried.

"Don't worry, even if this fog can trap us, it will only be for a while, and it will naturally dissipate when the sky dawns."

Song Zhijie affirmed that he was not worried about being trapped, but worried about not keeping up with the team.

Hearing this, Zhong Lingxiu was obviously relieved, and nodded subconsciously.

However, Fang Yi shook his head at this moment.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. It seems that Wanjun Mountain has been set up with a formation. Now we are probably trapped in the formation. I believe that even if it is dawn, the fog will not dissipate."

Fang Yi originally didn't want everyone to be too nervous, but at this moment, they must find a way to break the formation as soon as possible, otherwise there might be some danger in the formation.

"What did you say? Formation?"

A few people were obviously startled, and they looked at each other with worried expressions in their eyes.

"Since you know this is a formation, do you also know how to break it?" Song Zhijie asked hastily.

The other two also looked at Fang Yi expectantly.

(End of this chapter)